Elsa's P.O.V
Dong! Dong! Dong!
I see myself been carried through the forest.
The person carrying me was so sexy.
As he continued carrying me about I heard those sounds again and fear began to explode inside me as he finally stops as I hear my father's and mother's voice from afar.
So far, all I know is that I was born without parents to see or to care for me so why should I be afraid.
The trees turned staring at me evilly.
I woke up over my bed in shock.
I've been called stupid many times in the past because I've made stupid decisions, obviously.
But this time, I believed that I was truly stupid because this new decision has to be the stupidest I've ever made in my entire life.
I enrolled myself into an almost all boys general wolves boarding sc
"Well, first of all, that's really offensive, especially coming from someone whose name I don't even know." I narrowed my eyes to splits as I glared at him. This kid was doubting my disguise and I couldn't have one more flop, else it's jail time for me and I couldn't afford that. This kid also seemed like a snitch so there's no telling if I can trust him or not. "Why are you avoiding my questions?" He raised a cunning brow at me. "I'm not saying anything to you until I know your name." I avoided his questions and stares like a plague, facing my back to him as I pretended to arrange my stuff. "Like I said, it's none of your business. Now answer my questions!" He growled at me. Such a dog. I turned to glare at him before returning back to unpacking my things. I've only been there for about twenty minutes and he was already annoying me. "Are yo
"Shut up!" We went back to ignoring each other until he said "Hey." I rolled my eyes and replied "What?" "Y'know, everyone might not know you're a girl but they'll definitely think you're gay." "Why'd you say so?" "Number one, your legs are completely bald and guys don't shave their legs." He explained as he walked over to sit on my bed. "Number two, you can't hide your feminism." I first looked down at my legs to see them completely smooth and he was actually right. I didn't think this through properly. "I don't really care." I shrugged. "So, what makes you think I wouldn't reveal your secret?" "Because I know your secret as well and you wouldn't dare do that." Yes. I was bluffing. But from his notes, he seemed to really hate secrets and everyone has
I grabbed my schedule and my backpack and was about to open the door and head out when he grabbed my hand, spun me around and placed his lips on mine softly. Somehow, I kissed back until I got back to my senses and pushed him away and headed out. That kiss was amazing, I wouldn't lie. But I think it was wrong of me to do that. He could be thinking anything right now and I wouldn't like to lead him on. But he is a good kisser though. I finally found my way to the class and took a random seat while the other boys stared at me oddly. First day in the boys school, I've got just six more days to go and I'm outta here. I wasn't planning on talking to anybody at all in the class. The plan was to get through an entire semester here and get out quietly. That didn't happen though, Lionel walked in. I looked around and thankfully, there were many open seats
"So what's in this dare for you?" "A hundred bucks." "Really? Just a hundred? You enrolled in an all-boys boarding school just because of one hundred dollars?" He asked in amazement. "It's not really about the money even if the money is an embarrassing factor there." I scratched the back of my neck. "It's about having fun, y'know, look on the bright side here an–" "Besides you meeting me and getting a boyfriend, I don't see any other bright sides." He shrugged, keeping his focus strictly on the road. "Getting a boyfriend? What boyfriend? When?" "Now." He smirked, holding my hand with his free hand. "I see what you did there. But no." I wriggled out of his hold. "Uh...yes, because I'm the only one in the entire school who knows you're a girl living in a boys hostel and I get to take care of you so I don
Finally, after what seemed like such a long ass time, the bell indicating the last class rang annoyingly. I immediately raced out of the class and back to my room. I took off all of my clothes and took a much needed bath. I was visibly relaxed after my bath. I quickly got dressed in my regular male attire because anyone could come in at any time. I grabbed the TV remote off the shelf and clicked it on. A random movie was airing so I decided to watch it. Everywhere and everything was relaxing until the door opened noisily, loud fits of laughter following afterwards. I turned to the sound in annoyance and Lionel walked in casually with three other guys. I've got to admit though, they were really hot. "Ber– Bryan," Lionel stretched out, quickly correcting himself. "Guys, this is Bryan. Bryan, this is Jacob, Tyrell and Gabe." He pointed to each one of them who waved as he called their names
Shut up, Jacob. Even if he didn't, you wouldn't get me anyway." I told him He glared at me and I just glared back until he dropped it and a smile broke onto his face. "Now I see why you look, sound and act like a girl. I wonder how I didn't get it earlier." Tyrell held his chin in agreement. "Because my disguise was top notch." I said "Wait a minute, did you guys really think I was gay?" Derrick asked them with an amazed smile on his face. "What else would you have us think? We literally walked in on our friend kissing another guy whom we didn't know was a girl." Tyrell shrugged. "I guess you're right. I'll think I was gay too." Derrick said slowly. "I'm outta here." I said to them walking away. I was tired of standing and their conversation was pointless. "Where are you going?" Derrick called ou
"Fine, you're all sexy, now shut up. Oh, except Jacob though, you look like shit." I smirked as he glared at me in annoyance. I turned when I felt eyes on me to see all the guys staring at me. "What?!" I asked getting annoyed "You just said we're all sexy." Derrick said "Yeah. So?" I was unsure of what he was getting at. "She's mine, I have a chance!" Tyrell yelled suddenly with so much enthusiasm than I'd ever seen from him. "You don't. She's mine and mine only." Derrick barked loudly and Tyrell raised his hands in surrender. "Chill bro, we get it." Tyrell said softly. I raised an eyebrow and looked at Gabe because he seemed to be the only calm and sane one in the room. He shrugged and so did I. I turned back to the television. "I'm bored!" I randomly yelled out. I saw the
Derrick changed the channel to MTV and we started watching that. Then, Derrick grabbed my hand and entwined his fingers with mine as I did the same with his. I had no other choice. Actually, I did have a choice. I guess I did like Derrick, I couldn't even deny it. He was generally a great person, even if he was grouchy and seemed homophobic at first. I like Derrick. I leaned my head against his shoulder and he leaned his head on my head. "Awww, look at the happy couple." Tyrell snickered and Jacob laughed tauntingly. Derrick lifted his head and I turned and gave them my deadliest glare; they sobered up real quick. Then, my stomach had to ruin the moment by growling. "What was that?!" Tyrell and Jacob exclaimed dramatically. Such drama queens. "My stomach." I said quietly. "Figured." Jacob mumbled. <
“Too bad.” He retorted, smirking. “I wanna go home!” I bellowed in his ear. He looked at me, “I came prepared. Domino put a spell on me. You can’t hurt me. Not even your annoying scream.” I punched him in the face and he groaned, “Liar.” Tyrell cradled his cheek, “I was bluffing! You didn’t have to do that!” “Yes, I did.” I insisted, nodding my head innocently. He rolled his eyes, “I can’t feel the left side of my face.” I laughed, “Accomplishment is great!” Tyrell ignored that and resumed texting. “Are you texting your secret boyfriend?” I whispered. His head snapped to mine, “No! I like girls!” “Defensive much?” I smirked. He sighed deeply, “Are we almost there yet, driver dude?” “Yes, Master Tyrell.” An old r
“Fuck.” Derrick panted as he rolled off me and pulled me to his chest. “I know.” I giggled. “Round two?” He asked with a wide grin. “No!” I yelled abruptly. “Why not?” I pulled out of his arms and jumped up, wincing because of how sore I was down there. “You’re huge! That’s why! I’m sore as hell and I'm going to take a hot bath.” “I’ll join.” He smirked and got up. I narrowed my eyes at him and walked into the bathroom. Arms wrapped around my bare waist and pulled me against a very, very familiar fleshy chest. His hand slowly caressed my waist and found its way down to my crotch and I flinched and moved further away from him while he chuckled. “No.” I scolded, poking his nose slightly. I turned around and started the bath, putting lot
“It’s mine!” She whined. “Nuh-uh!” I hissed as I bit her hand but she still didn’t release my cookie. What the hell is wrong with this girl? I decided to voice my thoughts, “What the hell is wrong with you?! It’s mine!” “I touched it first!” She glared. “I looked at it first!” I retorted, biting her hand again. “Stop biting me, freak!” She winced. “I’m not a freak!” If looks could kill, she'd be six feet under by now. Suddenly, it felt like I was being lifted into the air. Ali smirked as she stuffed my cookie in her mouth. “Don’t think that’ll stop me.” I growled as Ben threw me on the bed. “Calm down.” “She took my cookie!” I yelled, glaring at him. “You ate all the other ones.” He rolled his eyes in return. “S
One week. One second is enough to kill a man. Yet I've been dying for one week. Seven days. That's how long my mate had been away from me. A week. Seven days. One hundred sixty-eight hours. That’s how long Elsa had been away from me and I'd been dying slowly every single minute that passed. My wolf also keeps gnawing at me from within to get with her. Such a needy bastard. I miss my Elsa but he didn't have to keep rubbing it in my face and reminding me every minute that I messed up. It was also his fault; his neediness that made me think that female was our mate. The deadline was also fast approaching. I had just three days left until the end of the deadline. I had no idea what to do at the moment. She was definitely not going to talk to me anytime soon and there was no way in hell I was going to perso
He whimpered and turned around, walking up the stairs and out of sight. I stared after him for only God knows how long. Unmoving. “Bev?” Ben asked hesitantly. I shook my head, “I don't wanna talk about it.” “Ley-Lee Bear.” He sighed, grabbing my shoulder. I gently got out of his hold, “I’m gonna take a walk and be back later. Don’t wait up.” I walked out of the kitchen, cookies and skittles in hand. I walked out the front door, ignoring their protests and pleas for me to come back. I started walking, not even knowing where I was going. It was already late and it was really cold. I took out a cookie and started munching on it. I heard footsteps and laughter behind me. I was going to turn around but stopped when I heard them whispering about me. Three voices, all male. Not this again.
“Sorry.” She smiled sheepishly. Nodding, I stood up. “I’ll see you later.” “Where are you going?” She asked softly. So adorable. I lifted up the window, “Justin’s room.” “Bye.” She giggled. I waved and climbed out the window. Looking down, I began to get nervous. Why the hell did his room have to be on the second floor?! I growled lowly and walked over to the window next to Ben’s that happened to be Jacob’s. I knocked on the window. He jumped up, into a fighting stance and I laughed as he realized it was me and his face morphed into a glare. He came over and opened the window, “What the hell?” I pushed him and climbed through the window, shutting it after me. “Lock your door.” I ordered. “Why?” He asked, walking over to it. “So Ben ca
“Beating me wasn’t going to kill me. I can’t die.” I told him flatly, maintaining eye contact the whole time. “Yes, you can. They could’ve cut your head off or something.” He snarled. “They can’t do that! I’m under the Royals’ protection.” I laughed. “Oh…” He trailed off. I nodded, “Yeah.” We turned onto the street that the house was on and I didn’t want to go in there. Call me a coward but I did not want to see Derrick yet. He might've rejected me but even after everything, I still actually loved him. Yes. I'm actually not ashamed to say it. I loved Derrick, wholeheartedly. And even if he had betrayed me, that didn't stop me from loving him. But at that point, I didn't even want to see or hear him. We walked up the driveway and I saw the door wide open. I confusedly looked around and I saw Ben on the floor with blood on his
Elsa's POV I doubled over in pain as the wolf guy punched me in the stomach. He punched me on the right side of my face, making me lose my balance, and I fell to the floor. Then, he started kicking me. I took it all without making a sound. I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of hearing me beg or cry and I was too exhausted to fight back. I was emotionally exhausted and it was fucking with me because there was no use fighting back the wolf guy when there was nothing for me to fight for. He repeatedly kicked me in my stomach. I heard the crack sounds before I felt my ribs breaking. I still didn’t scream. Beating me wasn’t going to kill me. My body was already healing. He dragged me up by my hair, smiling viciously. I stared back coldly. “Not even gonna ask for me to stop?” He smirked tauntingly. The only reaction I gav
“What hurts?” Ben asked with worried eyes. “E-Everything!” I writhed in pain on the couch, “I-I need to get out of here!” I yelled in pain. I looked up and saw Derrick still holding the girl's hand, looking into her eyes. More pain came through my chest, making me scream. I stood up quickly and ran out of the house, right past Derrick who didn’t even notice me leaving. I ran all the way to the park, ignoring the pain that was subsiding in my body. Sitting down on the swings, I started to cry; harder than I’ve ever cried before. That pain in my chest showed me that Derrick had found his real mate or whatever. That I was no longer his and he wasn’t mine. There was rustling in the bushes behind me. I turned around sadly and saw four pairs of red eyes glaring at me. I turned back around dismissively, “Might as well come out.” I